#lip gallagher x virgin!reader

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Heyyyy I always love you fics🤭🤭 I would like to request a Lip Gallagher X Top Male Reader. This is just if requests are open and if you have the time🤭

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.Hiii Love! Thank you for loving my fics! I love lip with every single bone in my body let me tell you. Since day one I have loved that man. I'm making sfw and nsfw headcanons!

LIP GALLAGHER X TOP MALE READER

-You are most definitely his bisexual awaking.

-He'll quit smoking and drinking if you just say the word. I mean he'll go completely sober and clean if you'd just ask.

-Meet you in the school bathrooms during randoms times in the days just to kiss/ makeout or just spend time together in there.

-Likes to ramble about you to Ian. He'll talk about you to him for hours on end until he can't even say anything about you anymore.

-Doing reckless shit together most of the time yall hangout.

-Gives you an extra key to the house.

-Likes to sneak inside your house even though he could have just knocked.

-Him not giving a shit about homophobic remarks people make about the two of you.

-Tries to keep you steer clear from Frank. I mean Frank already ruined his whole life he doesn't want him to ruin his love life now.

-Wouldn't mind leaving this place and starting a new one while having a family with you. Its something that he frequently dreams about and hopes to have with you one day.

-He cherishes the days when you two just lay in bed together not even talking or doing anything.

-Making out in the living room inside the Gallagher house while crazy shit just plays in the back. The two of you are just in your own little world while everything outside of it is just hell.

-While Lip was in college you'd two would be in his dorm room studying with each other. And having breaks here and there making out.

-He secretly loves it when you walk him home especially when it's night.

-Loves pda.

-Secretly to be treated like a prince or arm candy. He likes it when you brag and compliment him in front of your friends.

-If you have a job he'll be there waiting for you to be done working. Like he'll just walk around wherever you work or just follow you around as you work like a lost puppy.

-Tries to keep you out of the family Gallagher drama.

NSFW Headcanons!

-After the two of you first fucked he was completely shocked and satisfied in the same time.

-Loves it when you man handle him. It's just something about being thrown around that he loves.

-He absolutely loves sucking your dick. Hes infatuated with it and tries to suck it anytime. And especially during risky times.

-He's into a lot of things. Like degrading, thrill of being caught, size difference, choking and rough. I mean can you blame him.

-Tries to act dominant outside of the relationship. Tries to act like he's the man/ top of the relationship, but in reality he's a slut who likes to be used and treated like trash.

-Rides your cock like there's no tomorrow. He loves holding and grabbing onto your chest as he does it.

-VERY VOCAL.

-When hes with a woman hes mild he can be quiet and loud sometimes, but with you hes LOUD. He's moaning out every cuss word in the book as he screams about how good you make him feel.

-Very much into cigarette after sex or just smoking a blunt during it.

-While he smokes he'll just blow smoke on your dick as he is about to give you head.

-Loves to call you anything you'd like. Just tell him and hours later in bed hes moaning out the name like his life depends on it.

-Likes to say you took his gay virginity.

-He likes to grind his ass down on your cock whenever he can. He'll just do it out of nowhere.

-Likes to jerk you off during the most random and worst times. You two could just be in the train sitting down in the seats he'll randomly just move his hand to your crotch palming you through your pants.

-He loves facials.

-Loves kissing randomly during sex. Something about that just turns him on so much.

-He loves dirty talk. And especially just randomly at times. You just leaning over to him and whispering the most filthy dirtiest things in his ear.

-Loves it when you mark him. It can be bite marks, hickeys hand prints you name it he loves them with all his soul. Likes bragging about it and showing people like its nothing.

THE END

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rice purity - lip gallagher

3.2k words

lip gallagher x reader, friends to lovers, hickeys, talk of sex, weed, shotgunning

PART TWO is out!!!

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it started out as a joke. as most things with lip normally did. we had been marking off our rice purity tests, each of us in turn, and showing the other everything we’d done or hadn’t done, issuing gasps and mock cries of disbelief from both of us.

we were sitting on the faithful old couch in my bedroom, lip holding up his phone and checking off numbers left and right with me leaning over and watching in awe. lip was just about in the middle of the quiz, number 37: gave oral sex. i watched, mesmerized as he tapped the little box to the left of the question, indicating that he had, in fact, gone down on a girl.

i faked a gasp and he looked at me, a smug smile on his face. i mostly faked the gasp to look like i really didn’t care, but in reality, i was trying to push away the image of a sweaty lip, looking up at me from between my legs.

“so gentlemanly, phillip,” i teased.

he nudged me in the arm. “what can i say? im a sucker for giving,” he said, wiggling his eyebrows at me.

i feigned gagging before responding. “so you’re saying you’ve actually succeeded at making a girl cum? because i’m quite doubtful.” i deadpanned.

“hey,” he said, matching my serious expression and leaning forward further. “if you don’t believe me, i can always try it on you. then you can judge for yourself.”

i stared at him for a moment, attempting to register what he’d said, feeling a blush creep up my cheeks. trying to make a quick recovery from my shock, i pushed his face away from mine playfully. “in your dreams, gallagher.”

he muttered something that sounded awfully like, “in your dreams, too.”

“what’s that?” i cupped my ear towards him.

“oh absolutely nothing. let’s finish this bullshit so i can see yours,” lip retorted.

and so it went, lip checking off almost every box, except for some regarding breaking the law. when he reached number 70, had sexual intercourse 10 or more times, i shifted uncomfortably, leaning my head against his shoulder.

we both knew that i was a virgin, while he was a self proclaimed “sex genius.” i wasn’t too sure about that, but it in no way helped my wandering daydreams of him when i touched myself.

i’d been friends with lip for years, and he’d never exactly been innocent. those past few years especially, though, he’d grown a bit more into the fuckboy lifestyle, and had been rumored to just fuck girls and leave before they even woke up the next morning.

this was one of the reasons i’d never made a move on him before, even though he was glaringly gorgeous and crazy smart. i was scared i’d lose him.

another reason was all of his experience and my lack thereof. i had no confidence that he’d even want to do anything with me; i was almost sure that he’d reject the idea of fucking a virgin, hypothesizing that i’d become irrevocably attached to him and never want to leave his side.

of course, i’d never talked to HIM about any of this, so it was all really speculation from my point of view.

however, not two minutes after i’d had these thoughts, i watched him check off number 84, had sex with a virgin, that blush crawling right back up my neck.

the rest of the list went smoothly, lip checking off almost every sexual experience the quiz had to offer before we both grimaced at the two unchecked boxes at the end of the test: numbers 99 and 100, committed an act of incest and engaged in beastiality.

“you know what, come to think of it, i almost fucked my cousin once,” lip said thoughtfully, turning to look at me. “third cousin. not even related by blood!” he added defensively, staring at my shocked face.

“lip. how the hell did you almost fuck your cousin?” i questioned skeptically, laughing at his expression.

“long story short: there was a wedding, there was champagne, and there was an empty hotel suite.” he said, sighing, as i laughed.

“interesting,” i told him. “let’s get your final score, shall we?”

he nodded in approval, and clicked the calculate my score box. a large red 38 appeared on the screen. i goggled at the number while lip laughed at my incredulous expression.

“did you think it would be higher?” he asked, smiling at me.

“i mean— i didn’t really know what to expect,” i defended, still shocked by the number.

“aw. after all the time you’ve known me, you still thought i was innocent just like you.” he said, tapping me on the nose for good measure.

i shoved his hand away. “i know for a fact that you aren’t innocent, especially by whatever standards you’re using.” i pulled out my own phone, but lip stole it from me as soon as i’d typed in the password.

i let him find the rice purity website, watching his hands work, knowing

those hands would visit my imagination later.

i was cleared of my daydreaming when he handed me the phone, this time laying his own head on my shoulder, a warm, tumbly feeling tossing over in my throat. i cleared it and began reading the questions.

i got through the first four questions without checking off a box, my face stinging as i checked the next two boxes that referred to kissing someone. lip gasped beside me and rose off my shoulder.

“you never told me you had your first kiss?” he said, a glint of hurt in his eye.

“i— i didn’t think it was that big of a deal,” i lied.

“it definitely is. for you at least,” he smiled as i shoved him again. “tell me what happened.” he implored, looking at me like a puppy.

i sighed. “lip, honestly, it was no big deal. remember last summer i went to camp for two weeks?” he nodded his confirmation.

“worst two weeks of my life,” he said quietly.

“well. i met this guy, you know jack thomas?” again, lip nodded, his face telling me to go on. “well there was a lot of flirting, honestly most of it was flirting, but at the end of camp, on the last night, he took me to the lake and i expected this big, wonderful kiss, but it was so lame. he said, ‘you’re so awesome,’ and then i guess he kissed me. but it was less of a kiss and more of him licking my lips, pretending he knew what he was doing.” i paused, looking at lip’s face. he hadn’t looked away from me once. “and then we left camp and he never texted. the end.” i finished lamely. lip was registering the story, something like relief settling into his features.

“i always knew jack thomas was a dick,” lip said unceremoniously, looking off into space as if he were imagining jack’s face in front of him.

“well that’s the story, sorry it’s absolutely boring. especially compared to what you’ve done,” i added, testing the boundaries.

“you’re right. i’ve done much worse,” he grinned at me. “but i’ve never been kissed by a boy, so you’ve got me there.” he teased.

“more like licked by a boy,” i rolled my eyes at him.

“well in that case i’ve definitely got you beat. growing up with carl? no question.”

“alright gallagher, get ahold of yourself,” i laughed at him. i kept moving down the list, trying to make light of the fact that i had done nearly nothing on there. once i had passed number 11, given or received a hickey, lip stopped me by grabbing my phone from my hand.

“dude,” he started seriously. “not even a hickey?”

i shook my head, a weak smile set on my face.

he looked as though he was lost in thought for a moment. “what if i help you lower your score?” he asked, searching my eyes.

i widened my stare, my heart hammering. “meaning…?” i implored.

“meaning, let’s do some things on here that you’ve never done. so you can check them off.” lip explained, gesticulating like it was obvious.

i thought for a moment, the glaringly obvious set in my head: he had initially just offered to do anything to me, if i wanted to. “sure,” i said, trying to seem casual.

“is it a ‘sure’ or is it a ‘yes’? because i’m not doing it if it’s not completely what you want,” he told me.

“yes, lip, it’s a yes.”

he smiled a devilish smile. “okay first things first, a hickey. it’s easy,” he assured me. “can i give one to you or do you want to do it to me?” he asked.

“definitely do it to me. i’m sure you’re way more skilled at hickeys than i am.” i responded.

“if you wanna stop at any point, just let me know and i’ll back the fuck off.” he reminded me. i nodded in response.

he moved my hair from my neck, my heartbeat quickening as he placed his hand around the back of it. “hey,” he said, his mouth awfully close to my ear. “i haven’t even done it yet. your heart’s beating like a fucking jackrabbit.”

“god this is fucking embarrassing. just fucking do it!” i laughed nervously, awaiting his mouth on my neck.

he moved in even closer, and i could smell his scent: fresh wood and that everlasting cigarette smell that i could never get out of my room once he left. all of a sudden his lips were on my neck, a little below my ear, sucking and nipping with his teeth. i was absolutely sure he could hear my heartbeat, it was pounding so loud.

i wasn’t sure what to do with my hands, so i moved one of them on top of his hand that was gripping the back of my neck, and massaged his fingers. i felt his breath hitch against my skin when i did this, and he pulled away just enough to whisper in my ear, “didn’t know my innocent girl knew what she wanted.”

i exhaled slowly. my innocent girl.

his lips kept on sucking a mark into my skin, and my other hand leapt to his hair, massaging it and feeling its softness. i leaned into him as he pulled away to admire his work. i let out a little “fuck,” as he met my eyes again, his lips glistening and a devious smile playing on his face.

“well princess. you can check that off the list,” he said, casually picking my phone back up to, i presumed, check it off the list. i cleared my throat and turned away, remembering that this was just a game to him. that was okay with me, i just had to remember it.

“don’t call me that,” i turned back, and realized that the list was on my phone, and he’d picked up his. “what the hell are you doing, lip?” i questioned, covering my face bashfully as he held up his own phone to take my picture.

“well, you have to see it, otherwise it definitely doesn’t count.” he pointed out.

i sighed and removed my hands from my face, turning my neck outwards towards his camera and striking a pose. he grinned and flashed the photo, then showed it to me. i blushed. below my ear there was a red mark, and i felt a twinge of nerves pass through my heart.

“beautiful work, gallagher, really wonderful,” i said, mimicking a gallery snob. “how much do you want for it? one million? two million?”

“oh no, this is priceless, this is,” he said, matching my tone and motioning towards the hickey in question.

i laughed at him as i grabbed my phone again and found my place in the quiz. “would you like to do the honors?” i said, showing the phone to lip, who had once again leaned his head onto my shoulder. he pressed the little box next to number 11, given or received a hickey, and smiled up at me.

“what’s next, princess?”

“god damn it, i told you not to call me that.” i reminded him, not fully hating it.

“ah, princess, i just don’t care.”

i went through the next five questions with no boxes to be checked, until i hit number 17, masturbated. i smirked, checking off that box with confidence, while i felt lip smile into my shoulder.

“at least the princess can take care of herself,” he mumbled.

“oh i absolutely can. you’d be surprised the miracles these fingers can work,” i said, wiggling two of my fingers at him in jest. i watched as he blushed. he actually blushed.

“did you just blush?” i asked.

“well you can’t give me an extremely graphic scene and except me not to imagine it,” he retorted, the pink in his cheeks subsiding as he got his gusto back.

“so you’re saying you just imagined me fingering myself. real classy, lip.” i teased, secretly loving the idea of it.

he opened his mouth as if in protest, but i put a finger to his lips. “shhhhh my dear lip. i’ve heard what i needed to hear.”

i kept scrolling, occasionally marking a box about masturbating. lip stayed silent, apparently in awe at how much i’ve done by myself.

“hey, i can help with that one,” he said, pointing at number 25, been undressed by member of preferred sex.

“why, yes you can. good thing you can read.”

he rolled his eyes. “tell me you’re wearing a bra under that shirt,” he begged.

“you really don’t want to see me shirtless?” i teased, this time tapping him on the nose.

“i don’t think you want me to see you shirtless,” lip replied, his eyes wide. “but maybe i’m wrong about you, princess.”

trying to disregard what that meant, i responded quick. “all you have to do is take my top off. quick and easy, and technically that’s undressing me.”

“whatever you say,” he said, sitting up and watching me with those perfect eyes. i watched as he softly tugged on the hem of my tank top, easily pulling it up and over my head. i let my hair fall back into place, and once i’d looked back up, lip was staring at me with an expression of utmost hunger.

he immediately looked away, apparently embarrassed to have been caught staring. “oh come on, lip. you’ve seen my body before.”

“i know, just,” he paused, considering his words carefully. “not like this.”

i blushed, rubbing my eyes to make it look like i’d made my face pink on purpose. i picked up my phone once again, finding my place. before lip could even say anything about number 30, i said, “i’m not giving you blue balls, so don’t even think about it.”

he looked scandalized. “i wasn’t even going to suggest that, princess. what little faith you have in me.”

i rolled my eyes, and handed him the phone. i moved down the couch and lay my head on his lap. “read them to me. i’ll tell you if i’ve done them.”

“had an orgasm due to someone else’s manipulation?” he asked.

“nope.”

“sent a sexually explicit text or instant message.”

“yes, actually.”

“dirty girl!” lip laughed. “who was the lucky recipient?”

“ugh, does it matter? obviously nothing came of it.”

“alright, alright. but what did you say?” he asked curiously.

i covered my eyes with my hand. “let’s just say it had something to do with a dream. and leave it at that.” i said, embarrassed.

“that gives me absolutely no information.” lip complained.

“that’s what you’re getting! check it off and move on.”

we had smooth sailing for a while, me giggling every time lip asked about anything sexual, us both knowing full well that i hadn’t done anything.

“used marijuana?” lip read.

“no,” i sighed for the hundredth time. instead of continuing, lip stopped.

he lowered the phone and gazed at me on his lap. “this i can help with.” he said confidently. “sit up a second?” he asked.

i did, gazing at him as he fumbled in his jeans pocket for something, finally pulling out an obviously self-rolled joint. “you’re gonna waste your weed on me?” i asked, and i meant it.

“not wasting anything,” he assured me, fishing around his other pocket for a lighter, which he soon retrieved. “i’ll show you.”

i watched him light the joint, watched the focus in his eyes, his fingers looking ever enticing doing something so nimble. he looked back up at me. “suck it in, but don’t inhale it. once it’s in your mouth, take a breath and let it go down.”

he demonstrated, putting the joint to his lips and slowly sucking in, letting it fill his mouth. he daintily took the joint out and took a deep, slow breath through his nose, easily inhaling the smoke. i watched him turn his head and blow it out the open window, ensuring no smoke waft in my room.

i was surely blushing, watching him do something he was so good at, but he payed no mind. “your turn,” he said, passing me the joint.

he nodded encouragingly, and repeated his instructions. “suck it in, just like that,” he said as i let the smoke fill my mouth. it was slightly sweet and incredibly strong. i couldn’t help it, i inhaled a tiny bit and started coughing up a storm. once i’d coughed up the rest of the smoke, i saw lip wasn’t making fun of me, but laughing and smiling. “first time’s always the hardest,” he assured me.

“i wanna try again,” i said boldly, putting the joint back up to my mouth.

“of course you’re trying again. i’m not leaving until you’ve successfully inhaled.”

i tried once more, sucking in the smoke slowly, letting the taste linger a little before taking a slow, deep breath, just as lip had, and feeling the fresh air mixed with the weed flood down my throat. i leaned over him and shakily exhaled out of the window, then turned back as he watched my proudly.

“and that’s how it’s done, ladies and gentlemen!” lip exclaimed, taking the joint back from me.

i made a mock bow and watched him gracefully take another hit. maybe it was the weed, or maybe i was just sick of waiting and watching him be perfect, but i said, “you know what i always wanted to try?”

“hm?” he inquired, flicking the joint so the ashes fell outside my window.

“shotgunning.” i held my breath, waiting for his response.

“then i absolutely must indulge,” lip confirmed, smiling wide. “come here,” he motioned for me to move closer to him. i did, my legs hanging across his lap as our faces drew ever nearer.

“you ready?” he asked. i nodded, eager beyond eager.

he slowly took a hit, inhaled, and moved closer to my face. his lips were less than a centimeter from mine, and i opened my mouth in anticipation. his unoccupied hand found the side of my head, and gripping my cheek, he opened his mouth and exhaled into my own, his eyes closed as if in pleasure.

i sucked in the smoke, pulling back from him, only to inhale and exhale right onto his face, watching his nose scrunch to prevent the smoke from traveling up his nostrils.

he opened his eyes, and finally said the words i’d been waiting to hear for years.

“can i kiss you?”

PART TWO click here

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First Time For Everything (18+)

Fandom: The Groom of Gallagher Mansion

Pairing: Elias Gallagher x Taylor Potts (x reader)

Synopsis: Elias and Taylor are ready to lose their virginities. But... they need you to walk them through it? Please?

Content: anal fingering, anal sex, first times, ass eating, masturbation, multiple orgasms, begging, praise kink, overstimulation

“Are you quite sure about this, my dear?”

“Taylor?” You glance at him, giving a nod in Elias’ direction.

“Oh, m-me?” Taylor’s face is flushed, pupils blown wide as he stares up at Elias from where he’s laying back on the bed. “Yeah, yeah. I’ve, uh… I’ve done this loads of times. We can… keep going.”

Elias somehow seems fooled by his words. He nods his head, one hand trailing down Taylor’s side and drawing a shudder from him. “Very well, I shall do my best. I apologise sincerely if I’m no good, however. I’ve never…” His own translucent skin darkens in embarrassment.

“Well you, uh… your kissing was… pretty good. Y’know, for a dead guy. Who’s never kissed before.” Taylor’s fingers hover over his kiss-swollen lips for a moment as he thinks back on the breathtaking make out session he’d just shared with the ghost of Elias Gallagher. You know, normal things.

Elias’ expression turns reverent for a moment, taking in Taylor with shining eyes. He leans down and settles a hesitant kiss on his lips, easing into it when Taylor gives a sound half way between a sigh and a moan. You settle back in your seat to watch, admiring blue hands gliding over Taylor’s smooth skin and pink lips separating to accommodate Elias’ shy yet eager tongue.

It's not every day you get to see something like this. A ghost and a human locking lips. Nor is it every day that you get to walk two cute virgins through their first time. Though, you must confess you have thought often about how good Taylor would look all spread out on a bed like this, flushed with arousal and trying to hide his hard cock with one hand.

As much as you could watch this all day—Elias’ hands tentatively exploring Taylor’s naked body—you do want to show Elias the full range of pleasure there is to be experienced. Just thinking about the repression he was raised with makes your heart ache for him. The poor man hardly seems to have so much as touched himself before…

You can tell how needy he is. His cock rubs against Taylor’s thigh, soft shuddering moans muffled by the kiss. You grab the bottle of lube from your bag and take Elias’ hand, pressing it into his palm. He pulls away from the kiss to inspect the bottle, seeming uncertain of how to use it. It’s endearing, how little he knows. Almost as endearing as the way Taylor whimpers at the sight of the lube, cock twitching eagerly.

“Put some on your fingers. You’ll need to stretch him out, make sure he’s ready to take you. That’ll help everything go in easier.” It’s a very basic explanation, but you figure the full explanation can wait until after he’s cum for what you think might be the first time ever.

Elias uncaps the bottle and pours some over his fingers. His nose scrunches. His fingers press together and then pull apart, watching the liquid cling to his fingers. Taylor’s chest heaves as he watches, tongue laving across his chapped lips. You can tell he’s already imagining how nice those slender, nimble fingers will feel inside of him.

Elias’ free hand gently urges Taylor’s legs apart. You reach over helpfully and grab his thighs, holding them open. Elias’ fingers prod lightly at Taylor’s hole, taking in every twitch and shudder as the tip of his index finger circles his hole. Taylor’s cock is flushed, hard and dripping precum. As the very tip of Elias’ finger begins to stretch his ass, it throbs.

“Good boy…” Your hands sooth along Taylor’s thighs as Elias’ finger presses into him. “You’re doing great.”

Taylor’s hands bunch in the silky sheets, teeth digging hard into his lower lip to hold back his desperate moans. His back arches. Elias watches every reaction closely, drinking it all in and savouring it. He eases his finger back out, only to push a second one in alongside it. Taylor’s moans pitch up, catching in the back of his throat as he bares down on Elias’ fingers.

You lean over Taylor, keeping his hips pinned down as you walk Elias through the act of fingering him open. Elias is a quick learner. It isn’t long before his fingers are crooking just so to catch Taylor’s prostate, scissoring lightly every time he pulls out to help loosen the tight ring of muscles. By the time he’s prepared, Taylor is a half-delirious mess of whimpers and spasms.

“That is a good sign, isn’t it?” Elias’ lips press soothing kisses to Taylor’s sweat-drenched forehead, free hand rubbing his hips as he pulls his wet fingers out with a lewd squelch.

Taylor nods quickly, clinging to Elias’ biceps as if afraid the ghost might get cold feet and stop before he gets properly fucked. “Please, please please please…”

You give a soft laugh, taking the bottle of lube and pouring some onto Elias’ cock. “Go on, make sure it’s nice and covered. Don’t want to hurt our cutie~”

“Hurt?” Worry flashes in Elias’ eyes. “I thought this was supposed to be pleasurable…”

“It will be,” you let some lube drip onto Taylor’s twitching hole, prepping him yourself as Elias hesitantly rubs the lube across his cock. “But pleasure takes time, go too fast and it becomes pain. Not the good kind of pain, either.”

You expect Elias to be more hung up on the concept of “good pain” than he is. He simply nods and makes sure his cock is sufficiently coated in the cool, slick liquid. Taylor seems barely aware of the conversation, face flushed and panting as he squirms under Elias. So eager. So cute.

“Are you ready?” You lift Taylor’s knees, slotting them on either side of Elias. You push a pillow under his lower back to prop him up, exposing his hole even more.

Elias smiles at Taylor’s babbled pleas, nodding his head and pressing the tip of his cock against Taylor’s ass. “I believe I am. I saved myself for this moment, I’m so pleased to be sharing it with the two people I love.”

“Well, go on then.” You settle back in your seat with an expectant nod.

Elias laces his fingers with Taylor’s, pressing his hands to the mattress as he eases his cock in with a soft gasp of pleasure. It’s slow. Steady. Inch by inch sinking into Taylor’s eager hole. He gasps and arches his back, fingers tightening in Elias’ grip. The sounds they both make are heavenly. Divine whimpers and moans, equal parts arousal and amazement.

“You feel…” Elias’ forehead falls to meet Taylor’s as he finally slides home, “perfect.”

“Mmmmfuuuuck~” Taylor’s eyes flutter, panting as he gets used to the feeling of being stuffed. His hips shift a bit, trying to encourage Elias to start fucking him properly.

It doesn’t take long for Elias to figure out a steady pace. It’s sweet, slow, romantic. His lips are back on Taylor’s, swallowing every moan and whine. Taylor hitches his legs over Elias’ hips, clinging desperately to him as though worried he might stop at any moment. His fingers grasp Elias’ tightly.

Through their kisses, Elias whispers praise against Taylor’s lips. Reassurance. Love. Compliments. Rambling about how good he feels, how well he’s taking him, how much he loves him. And with every word, Taylor’s cock twitches between them, precum leaking from the tip and dripping onto his stomach.

Neither of them last long. It’s their first time, after all. You can’t forget that, with the way their lips still clumsily explore each other. Not that you’d want to, there’s something about walking them both through their first time that’s deeply satisfying. Watching them both discover the heights of pleasure they can reach with each other’s bodies.

Elias’ hips still, Taylor’s back arching as they both cum. The sound Taylor makes as he feels Elias’ cum fill him is sinful. Their hands grip each other tightly, Elias kissing all over Taylor’s face and showering him with praise and reassurance. Even for his first time, the man has the aftercare side of domination down to a science. Taylor calms down under his gentle touches, relaxing against the sheets.

Slowly, reluctantly, Elias pulls out. Taylor goes boneless against the bed, staring up at Elias with hazy, half-lidded eyes. Elias watches his cum drip slowly out of Taylor’s twitching hole in fascination. It’s cute, how in awe he seems. Like he’s never seen something quite so beautiful in his life.

“Wow…”

Taylor squirms a little, whining softly and moving to cover himself. “...sorry…”

“No!” Elias grabs his arms before he can hide himself. “No, please. Taylor… you’re incredible…”

Taylor turns his face into the pillow, giving another low whine. He’s too fucked out to talk, but he’s clearly embarrassed. Elias takes pity on him—or, perhaps, indulges himself—and flips Taylor over. His hands pull his legs apart, admiring his dripping hole from this new angle.

“Taylor I…” Elias swallows thickly. “May I try something?”

Taylor doesn’t respond for a moment, still burying his face deep in the pillows even as he obediently remains on his hands and knees for Elias. But finally, hesitantly, he nods his head. There’s another moment of silence before a soft “please” can be heard from him, muffled and desperate. His cock is already twitching again, dripping precum onto the soft sheets of the bed.

Elias takes the invitation gratefully. He leans in and buries his face between Taylor’s cheeks, tongue eagerly exploring his hole. At first he’s mostly curious about the taste of his own cum. Watching it drip down the insides of Taylor’s thighs had made it look so… appealing. But as Taylor gasps and then arches against him, Elias decides he’s much more interested in making him cum again.

His cum tastes strange on his own tongue. Not bad, just different. He licks clean Taylor’s thighs. Then laves his tongue around his hole to catch anything still dripping out. Finally, his tongue presses past the tight ring of muscles. The moan that comes from Taylor is borderline orgasmic, his thighs already shaking with pleasure.

Elias gives an answering moan, tongue delving deeper into Taylor’s ass as his hands grope at his cheeks. He can’t get enough of it, tasting himself inside Taylor. Hearing those whines and moans, the soft sobbing of overstimulation. He’d be concerned by the crying if it weren’t accompanied by babbled begging for more.

Taylor’s hand comes down to stroke himself, and Elias curiously follows suit. Wrapping his fingers around his own shaft, giving a few experimental strokes. It feels… nice. Not quite as nice as fucking Taylor had, but he now understands why you and Taylor had made such a big deal about the fact that he’d never done this before.

As he gets into the rhythm of stroking himself, he feasts on Taylor. Tongue delving deep into his hole, exploring every inch, cleaning his cum out of it diligently. Taylor’s a wreck, shaking and gasping, collapsed against the pillows with his hips only held up by Elias’ free hand. It’s beautiful. Watching your boys explore each other like this. They’re beautiful.

This time they don’t quite cum together. Cum drips down Elias’ hand as he presses his tongue deeper into Taylor. Taylor rocks his hips against Elias’ mouth, needy sounds escaping from deep in his chest. Finally, he collapses against the bed fully, cock dripping cum over the bedspread as he humps against the mattress to ride out his orgasm.

“Thank you,” Elias sits back on his heels with a pleased little smile, wiping his mouth politely on his handkerchief. “You were wonderful, Taylor.”

Taylor gives a vague hum, all but passed out on the bed. With a grin, you climb into bed next to him, pulling him into your arms. He happily nuzzles into your chest. He gropes around blindly, grabbing Elias’ bicep and dragging him into the cuddle pile as well. You fondly kiss both of your boys’ cheeks.

“You both did so well. I can’t wait to teach you more~”

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heya! can i request lots of lip gallagher angst please? i love what you write and need him in my life </3

Thank you so much! I'm not sure when I'll be able to make more Lip angst or Lip fic's, but I'll be sure to try when I get an idea. In the meantime, I hope you enjoy this one. 💜

Lip Gallagher X Reader-Imagine trying to convince Lip that Helene, his professor, isn't the best thing for him, but he can't see the truth

Warning! Mentions of virginity and sex, but there is no actual smut. Slight fluff. Lots of Angst. Not sure if this has been done before. If it has, credit to them, and this is my version of it.

Smiles and laughs grace your best friend, Lip, and you can't help grin just because he seems happy. He tells you about his recent endeavors at college, specifically how he’s having the greatest adventures with his professor, Helene. When you 1st heard about this mysterious woman, you were initially livid, on the inside, of course. You wanted to know everything and nothing about her all at once. However, just like always you had to find a way within yourself to support Lip’s happiness. You always hold onto the friendship that’s graced the both of you with each other. Also, you couldn’t help internalizing Lip’s trauma's and emotions throughout the years. He deserved to go to school and become even greater than he already is, and although you couldn't always stomach the thought of him with someone else, you’d support that too to see him be loved. You were as it goes hopelessly devoted to Lip, so you hadn't really dated too much. Nothing could ever get serious when you’d hold him in your heart.

🖇

One day, you were at Lip’s dorm helping him clean up a bit when Lip seemed to really catch the fact that you'd apparently been single for “too long”. You scoffed at Lip and asked, “What’s that your business for?” He laughed at the comment and added, “I just want you to be happy. I mean we don’t get as much time these days. Me in college and with…” He smiled and looked off to space. You mouth her name as he says, “Helene.” You roll your eyes at it and shake your head and bitterly say, “I don’t need to be with someone to be happy.”

“I get that, but maybe you’d seem a little...a little...better?”

“Better?”

“You just seem a little down lately. Seeing as you won’t tell me what it’s about, I’m just trying to find an all around solution because I care.” His hand finding your shoulder.

”I’m doing fine, really. You're just so up in the clouds-”

“I want you up here too.” You sigh as the words are a rubber band to the heart as you wished he meant together...

“Lip, I don’t need someone.”

“It doesn't have to be serious. Just get laid.“ His insistent nature angers you to shout, “I can't! I’ve never-” You stop yourself too late. Your virginity has never been a topic of concern. You both just glossed over it. To you, it never seemed like Lip knew you hadn’t gotten that far, regardless, you never wanted it to be made so clear. Silence passed between you two before he started to laugh and said, “You’re fucking joking.” You looked down to your feet, which was when he actually believed your words. “No shit. No fucking way! You haven’t gotten laid yet!”

“Want to scream it out any louder! Shut the fuck up!” He laughed before he held his hands up in surrender.

“That’s crazy to me.”

“Of course it is. You bang anything that walks. Lip-”

“Even with any of your s/o’s, you never-”

“No! I'm a virgin. No big deal!”

“Yes. I just find it hard to believe nobody would try. Did they?”

“Maybe once or twice, and I shut them down.”

“Not good enough for you.”

“Something like that.”

“People are fucking stupid. You are hot, and it surprises me there aren't any more.”

“It's the story of my life.”

“What?”

“Getting overlooked.” You said simply before continuing to stack a book on a high shelf.

“Come on, that can’t be true.” He turns you toward him. “I see you unless I see dead people.”

“Haha.” You grin.

“I’m serious though. When you walk into the room, it’s brighter. Maybe you catch the attention of shy people. Maybe pay more attention?”

“Can we stop talking about it?”

“Yeah. Yeah.”

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You were on your way home late at night when you got a call from Lip. You answered and immediately thought it was a bit late.

“Hey!” He said a little off.

“Lip, what’s up?”

“Just need a drinking buddy.” You hear a bottle crash on his side of the phone.

“You doing okay there?”

“Yup! Having the bez time.”

“You already started drinking without me. Where are you?”

“I think I’m on campus on like a lawn-can’t remember which one.”

“I’ll be right there. Stay on the li-” He hung up. You jumped a fence and ran all over campus with no sign of him, and he wouldn't take you calls. You finally found him toward the back exit of the campus. He was swinging his body silly with heavy footsteps. You rushed over to support him. Immediately, he detached himself. A pout on his face with slumped shoulders. “What’s wrong?”

“What’s wrong?” He laughs dryly.

“Come on, sit down.” You have him sit on the curb and wish you brought him a bottle of water or something. “What’s this about?”

“Helene...She’s married. She has a kid.”

“Oh, I’m so sorry. This must be shocking to hear-”

“I already knew.”

“What do you mean you knew?”

“These past few...weeks? Weeks, I think, I knew. Hell, her husband watched us-Well, watched us fornicate.”

“Gross.” You couldn’t help but say. He shrugged at your reaction, not really being able to defend that truth. “You agreed to it?”

“I did, but I feel her pulling away now. I haven’t changed anything though.” He turns quickly toward me like he’d get whiplash. He points his finger to his chest and hits his chest aggressively as he says, “I’m me! I’m still giving her everything I have!...It leaves me in a funk.”

“You want to be with her that badly?”

“Yeah.”

“But, it doesn't feel so good.”

“Right.”

“You know why?”

“Yeah. I just said she has-”

“I didn’t mean the family thing.”

“Then, why?”

“You should try a relationship that’s more meaningful.”

“This is meaningful to me.”

“I meant a healthy meaningful.”

“Who are you to tell me?” He said it harshly.

“You’re right. I have no right to tell you what’s meaningful to you. You have to admit you're not in the best situation.”

“You’re one to talk. You’d rather have nothing than search for something. I think your standards are too high.”

“Trust me, they're not that high… Top 3 are honesty, communication, and trust.”

“Hmm ...You want to tell me something?” He smirked.

“What do you mean?”

“I’m all three of those for you. I must be your dream guy.”

”You could be, except it wouldn’t happen obviously.”

“Are you sure about that?'' He found himself saying.

“Here we are talking about your women, I’m sure...” You bite at your lip. Your thoughts stop when you see a few tears branching out of his eyes. You comb your hand through his hair. As he looked for more comfort, he wanted to lay down. You convinced him to let you get him to his dorm. He allowed you that, and he cried himself to sleep on your lap. He snuggled into your leg while you rubbed his back. You’d already had a distaste for Helene, but now you really couldn't stand her. She’d been fooling Lip, and she still had the power to keep going along with it.

🖇

After the incident, Lip wanted to act like it didn’t happen. He had told you that they were working on it. He even said it might be the closest thing to a relationship he’s had. You wanted to be there for him, but you had to admit you couldn't support this harm. There is a difference in this case to supporting him. You didn’t want to be a part of any longer. You kept quiet about it initially since she’d only done “one” wrong by him, according to Lip. He talked to you less and less it seemed after it. You tried your best, but something always seemed to come up. You’d get calls from Ian or Fiona that he’s drinking a lot which worries you and hasn't attempted AA when they think it's becoming a big issue. Finally, you confronted Lip on the street.

“I can't talk now.” He said. You didn’t let him push past you and stated, “No. You are not ditching me once again. You have stuff going on. It probably has to do with that woman-”

“Helene. That's none of your business.”

“None of my business?” You look at the bag under his eyes. He reeked of alcohol on his disheveled clothes. “She’s ruining you, but that’s none of my business? What happened this time?” He took out a cigarette and lit it before he sniffed and gave you a side smirk.

“I just maybe happened to beat up her son after I thought she cheated on me with him. Isn't that funny?” He giggled and hiccupped.

“Why were you upset? You were fine when she had a husband to cheat on you with.”

“That was different. Anyway, I see you’re upset about the lack of time I’ve been spending with you, but I can fix it. Let go for a drink.'' He put his arm around your shoulder and was probably leading you to Kev and V’s. You removed the arm and snapped, “What you need is some water. You’ve had enough.”

“What do you mean I haven’t drunk today?”

“Tell that to your breath and clothes. Do you think I’m stupid?”

“I think this conversation is stupid and remember why I was trying not to talk to you.”

“You did it on purpose?”

“I just knew you’d get all worried for nothing.”

“For nothing? She’s not good for you to begin with. Lip” You hold his hand and softly say, “Lip, She was your professor and married.”

“Don’t talk to me like I’m stupid.”

“Lip-”

“I love her! She sure is a hell of a lot better than the ones telling me otherwise. You have no right to judge me. Take a look at yourself!”

“What are you talking about?”

“You go around pining for me in hope someday you’ll be the one. You’re pathetic! You can’t be the one because Helene was! She is! You’re single because no one wants you! You try to act so high and mighty! If you're so great and talented, leave! You’re useless around here! You fucking suffocating me with your supposed love and care! Thanks so much for it! You-”

”Stop!...I get it. You don’t want me around. Get some help from a sponsor and go to the AA meetings.” Tears began to pour, and you sniffled. “You wouldn’t want to lose and hurt someone you actually care about.” As he saw your tears and hurt, he sobered up slightly and said, “Wait-” You quickened your steps to get away as fast as possible. He tried to follow after, but his drunken body wouldn't allow it as he reached forward and fell right on his ass. "Fuck!"

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Part 2 Lip realizes his mistake

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Perfect to me- Liam Gallagher X Reader

Pairing: 90’s Liam Gallagher x Reader

Warnings: Drug use, fluff, smut (p in v sex), maybe some spelling mistakes.

Summary: You and Liam have been together for a few months, but you still didn’t have sex together. You feel insecure about your breasts, thinking they’re not big enough and that Liam is going to reject you. His reaction proves you the total opposite.

Words: 1646

A/N: Hello everybody! Here’s a little smut with our dear Liam. It was inspired by Noel’s quote that says: “He gets all these sex starved young girls with big breasts I get the psychopaths”. I hope you’ll like it!

Enjoy

(I'm in love with this gif btw)

It has been now 3 months you’ve been dating Liam. Your friends were telling you to be careful because they thought he would end up cheating on you with girls that had bigger breasts than you because that’s what he liked. Good friends hey?

But deep down now you were starting to believe it, and it made you feel guilty and bad about yourself. You had enough breasts, but not big enough.

You were no virgin, you had experience. But you were dating Liam Gallagher, a man who was coveted by many girls. Too much for your taste. Because they could bring him what you couldn’t.

The day came where you were making out on your sofa while a movie was aired on TV. It was a rainy night, and you decided to have a calm evening together, smoking joints.

Liam’s hand slipped on your clothed breasts, and you jumped a little bit, feeling uncomfortable.

- Summat’s Mingin’?

- No, you just surprised me Li, that’s all.

- Don’t tell me no one touched you before!

- Oh! No Liam, it’s not… It’s not what you think.

- Tell me.

- Well…

- Come on, don’t be shy!

- Promise me you won’t get angry.

- Why would I get a cob on?

- Because you’re not going to be pleased with what I’m going to tell you and I know how…

- Just tell me already Y/N. He said firmly, interrupting you

You passed your fingers through our hair, indicating you were nervous.

- My friends are all telling me you’re going to cheat on me…with a girl who has bigger breasts that I have.

You really thought he was going to be angry. But instead, he bursted out laughing.

You didn’t understand at first, but you were relieved he laughed.

- I know I might be a lady-killer, but Y/N, I love ya, and they’re perfect to me. Believe me yer have more than enough.

Your eyes opened wide.

- Did you just say you love me?

- Yea, I love ya Y/N, I’m madly in love with ya.

You kissed him passionately, straddling him, which surprised him.

- Easy love, not like that. I want to see all of you before. Even though I really want to make love to you.

He pushed you back on the sofa, getting up and got on his knees in front of you.

His look was full of lust, he was devouring you with his eyes.

He unbuttoned your jeans, sliding them slowly, and taking them off you.

He started kissing your legs, going up to your thighs, his hands finding your hips, his eyes never leaving yours. A wide smile appeared on your lips. You didn’t think Liam could be this romantic and passionate.

His hands tugged at your tee, and it was like he asked permission. You nodded and once it was off you, he threw it across the room, looking at your breasts in your bra.

- Fuck Y/N, you don’t know what yer doing to me.

- And what am I doing to you?

- You’ll find out when I’ll be fucking you to oblivion. He whispered in your ear.

His words made you blush, and his hands wandered around your back to unclasp your bra, which he did after struggling a little.

He looked at you in awe.

- You’re the fittest woman I’ve ever seen in me life Y/N.

He brought his mouth to one of them and swirled his tongue around the sensitive nub making you gasp at the feeling.

- Oh god…

- Did you say me name sweetheart?

- Liam… Can’t you be serious for a minute? I giggled

- Sorry, I couldn’t help it. He answered smiling

His lips slipped down your waist and soon his fingers looped around the hem of your knickers.

- Is it okay?

You nodded and he slid them down, leaving you bare in front of him.

You almost tried to hide, but he gripped your wrists in his hands before you could do it.

- Don’t. Not with me. You are perfect Y/N.

He made you relax by kissing your lips tenderly. At the same time his fingers went to rub your clit, making you whimper.

He smiled and looked at you deeply in Y/E/C eyes.

- I prefer this, me. I feel like it’s going to be me favorite sound.

He kept kissing you and soon you felt his fingers at your entrance, pushing inside.

You let out a moan at the feeling.

- Do you like it?

- Yes, please Liam…

- Please what?

- Just…

- I told ya, don’t be shy.

- Fuck me with your fingers Liam.

- I think I can do that, me.

He started to pump them in and out slowly. It was painfully slow but so pleasurable. He quickly found your sweet G point and you gripped his tee.

At this point you were a moaning mess and he decided to speed up his movements.

You were feeling your insides melt, the heat invading your body, and a coil invading your stomach, indicating you were close.

- Liam don’t stop I’m so close!

Oh this bastard wanted to see you come before doing anything else, for sure.

He watched you with full lust while you reached your climax, your legs trembling and your walls convulsing around his fingers, helping you through it.

Once you got down from your high, you felt your lover’s gaze on you, even if your eyes were closed.

- Liam, I can feel your eyes on me. You said smirking

- Are ya a seer?

- No I just feel it.

- I just can’t stop to look at you. Yer’re so beautiful. I mean it.

Oh how you loved soft Liam… You were used to his unruly side which made you fell for him. But soft Liam was touching the sweet spot in your heart.

- And now Lady-killer, are you going to fuck me like you previously said?

- Oh yes. Help me take off me keks and duds.

You did, but first you took his tee off. Once he was naked, you looked at him from down to the top, and starred at his fully erected member before taking it in your hand and giving a few strokes. He hissed at the feeling.

- Are you going to look at me all day or are you going to spread your beautiful legs for me sweetheart? He smirked

You rolled your eyes before smiling and doing what was asked.

You laid down on your back and Liam teased your entrance with his tip. You told him you were on the pill a few weeks before when the things were starting to get heated.

- Ready?

- Fuck yeah.

He slammed his hips against yours, causing you to moan in unison.

- I’m going to make you feel so good baby. He said

He wanted you so much that he didn't give you a second to adjust to his size and thrusted mercilessly inside you. Unruly Liam was back, but you didn’t mind, because you knew you were going to feel so good, just like he said. You also knew that with this pace, you’ll be sore, and you’ll have trouble walking during the next days.

It felt so good. It had been quite a long time you didn’t have sex with anyone, and Liam was showing you how you missed these sensations. But he was giving you better than this, because no man made you feel like this before him. Was it the pace he was taking? You didn’t know and didn’t care because you were enjoying yourself at this right moment.

He was kissing you, silencing both your moans.

Then he started playing with your breasts, kissing them and sucking on them while thrusting inside you, making the pleasure grow. That’s also a thing that no one ever did to you, and you didn’t know you could enjoy it this much.

Your eyes were starting to shut.

- No Y/N, look at me, I want to watch you.

You tried hard not to close your eyes, but it was too much for you to take.

Your sweaty bodies were slapping against each other’s, and it was driving you crazy.

Soon you felt the familiar coil coming back in your stomach, indicating you were close again.

- Oh Liam… I’m so…

- Oh you’re going to cum? Hum… Should I…let you cum?

- Yes Liam, please, please let me cum… You whined

- Hold on a little bit…

He kept thrusting again and again, still playing with your breasts that he seemed to love so much, hitting your G-Spot with every movement, and you were starting to get very sensitive.

Your legs were trembling, and you were almost shouting Liam’s name.

You knew he asked you to hold on, but it was too much and soon you came around his hard shaft, which eventually threw him over the edge.

You both watched each other cum, your faces contorsionning with pleasure, your eyes shutting themselves. Oh how good-looking he was when coming. He was already so attractive, but this was making you fall even more for him now.

He collapsed on top of you, panting. You opened your eyes, looking at each other and letting out a laugh.

- Was it what yer were waiting for? He asked

- It was even more than what I was expecting.

- Are ya confident enough now? Yer’re so perfect yer know that?

- Now I know it. Thank you, Li'…

A tear slid down your cheek

- Oh no baby, stop scrikin’, I didn’t mean to do that.

- It’s not that, you make me feel loved Liam.

- That’s what I’m looking for. I really love ya Y/N, and you’re really perfect to me.

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Sirens(Onesided!Lip Gallagher x Reader)(Season 1)

This takes place during season 1.

Trigger warnings: Underage drinking, alcoholism,implied violence/physical abuse, slight mentions of sexual assault.

Pairings: onesided Lip x reader, platonic Ian x reader, mentions of Ian x Mickey, Ian x Kash, and Lip x Karen

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Your lips curled into a grimace as you pressed the cigarette to your lips. God, these things are fucking disgusting. How the fuck do the Gallagher’s do this shit? You thought to yourself as you spat onto the grass, trying to clean out the flavor. You weren’t completely sure why you smoked. After all, you hated cigarettes. They made your mouth taste bad and they made you feel shitty. But, of course, that wasn’t true; you knew why you smoked them. Cuz Lip does. That was your reasoning for almost every bad habit you had. Everything you did revolved around that big-nosed son of a bitch. He hadn’t spoken to you in months and yet he was still there.

Your depressing thoughts were interrupted by a familiar sound; sirens. The blue and red lights flashed across your fave as an ambulance drove past you. Someone was hurt, badly. You liked sirens. They felt familiar. Comforting. In a dark way, they reminded you that things could be worse; you could be in an ambulance right now, crying and bleeding and in pain instead of in front of the grocery store that Ian worked at, smoking and freezing your ass off. Of course, you being there was your fault. You need alcohol and you needed it bad. You could have chosen to stay in your warm house and steal beer from your father, but then you would have risked being beaten had you been caught. You’d stick with the fake ID approach, thank you.

After another puff, you decided to stop stalling-the cigarette smoke was getting to you. You dropped the cigarette, crushed it under your shoe, and jogged across the street to Kash’s store. When you walked in, Ian’s voice called to you from behind the chip rack-“(Y/n)! Hey!” A smile spread over your face as he walked towards you. “Hey, Ian.” Ian was the only Gallagher who you still talked to after Lip stopped hanging out with you. Most likely because you were one of the only people who knew he was gay and who treated him like normal regardless. Of course, you’d found out his secret long before anyone else had, even Lip.

You and Ian had been friends longer than you and Lip had, and you had been Ian’s first girlfriend when he was in 6th and you were in 7th. You held hands and shared cookies and watched movies at his house while his mom and dad screamed at each other and then watched them as they went upstairs to have sex. A year later, when he was in 7th and you were in 8th, while in your secret spot(the swings behind your house), you asked him why he didn’t want to kiss you like the other boys kissed their girlfriends.

After a silent moment, Ian had admitted that he had thought about kissing another boy in your class, and not you. That he couldn’t imagine kissing a girl. And, after stunned silence, you had hugged him and stroked his hair while he cried and begged you not to tell anyone. After that, you and Ian broke up, pretending it was due to lame couple shit when in reality you didn’t want people asking why you and him didn’t kiss or fuck or do anything everyone else did. He was still your closest friend.

“So, what the hell are you doing here? It’s late. You usually pass out by 8.” You rolled your eyes playfully. “None of your business, dweeb.” You ruffled his hair and walked over to the beer aisle, scanning the various bottles on the shelves, looking for a 12 pack of the strongest beer available. “Um, okay? Since when do you drink?” Ian followed you over and crossed his arms. “Since I decided that sprite just wasn’t cutting it. What’s the strongest kind you got?” Ian stared at you for a moment, seeming to notice that something wasn’t right with you, but eventually averted his eyes and pointed to a particular beer. “That one.”

You grinned at him. “Thanks, babes.” You plucked the box of beer from the aisle and store over to the register. “Where’s Kash at, anyhow? Did you give him bad dick or something?” Ian grimaced. “Linda’s fertile right now.” “Ah. Say no more.” You nodded empathetically and let the ginger boy ring up your box before sliding him a $50. He spoke as he kept his eyes on the register. “Me and Mickey are still going on.” You raised a brow. “Ooo. Interesting. I should go for Mandy so we match.” He laughed and started to hand you the remaining money. “Keep the change, hun. Fiona and you guys probably needs it more than me, aye?”

He smiled half-heartedly. “That’s for sure. So, whats the beer for?” You blinked. “Uh, to drink?” He rolled his eyes. “You know what i mean.” “Nothing, Ian. Just need a stress reliever. That’s all.” “If you say so. Just, please, don’t pull a Frank on me. I know Lip’s being an ass but I can’t lose you. Who else will supply me with gay porn mags?” You grinned at him. “Aw. Glad I’m needed. And don’t ever compare me to that bastard. I love you, Ian. Give Lip a throat punch for me.” He smiled. “Sure thing. I love you too. Come by the house sometime and I’ll tell you about Mickey a little more, yeah? Lip will probably be out screwing Karen.” You nodded. “I will. Night, Ian.” And with that, you waved goodbye and started on your way home.

The next day, you woke up to someone pounding on your front door. Groaning, you started to sit up and then grabbed your head in pain as a glass bottle rolled off the bed and smashed on the floor. Shit. How much had you had to drink last night? You checked the floor. 7 bottles. Out of 12. Holy. Fucking. Shit. The pounding on the door resumed, and your head started pounding with it. You winced, swallowed down some Tylenol, and went for the door. “I’m coming, I’m coming. Hold your fucking horses, god damn it.” You swung the door open. “Hey, (Y/n). Been a while.”

You blinked. “What the hell are you doing here, Lip? Where’s that blonde bitch at? Screwing one of your friends or something?” “Karen’s not hanging out with me til later.” “Ah.” The two of you stared at each other in silence. “So, what the fuck do you want then?” Lip shuffled awkwardly for a second and then shoved his hands in his pockets. “Ian said you bought some beer yesterday.” You glared. “That little shit. Why the fuck would he tell you that?” “I asked him where he got the $40 from. He didn’t want to tell me but I forced it out. What was the beer for? Your dad? He doesn’t need anymore of that shit you know, he’s turning out like Frank-“ “Don’t ever compare my Dad to yours. Ever. Your dads a lazy drunk-ass fuck who couldn’t give a shit less about his kids. Mine just likes to beat me the shit outta me sometimes. It’s different. Don’t lecture me.”

Now Lip looked suspicious. “Then what was it for?” “Why do you care?” “Cuz I know you. Last time you drank beer, you overdid it and almost got fucking alcohol poisoning. You can’t handle beer.” “Yes I can. Don’t tell me what to do. And actually, I drank like 7 last night. Cuz I’m not your child. And I can do whatever the hell I want. Stop acting like a fucking Dad, you drink too.” “But I don’t over drink. I’m not like Frank. You are. You can’t handle it. Just because you’re jealous about Karen doesn’t mean you should cope with alcohol-“ “Oh my god, shut the fuck up, you narcissistic asshole! Shut up! I’m not fucking jealous of your whore! I’ll drink if I want and fuck if I want and smoke if I want and I don’t need your permission! You made your choice. You picked Karen. Leave, now! I’m coming by later to hang with Ian, so you and the whore better not be there. You’re lucky my dad left for work or he’d have kicked your ass for knocking so loud. Fuck you. Have a nice day.” And you shut the door in his face before he could reply.

Your face was now red from anger. Your hands shaking, you went upstairs, threw up in the bathroom, took some more Tylenol and then curled up on your bed, staring at the ceiling. Fuck him. God, he was so condescending. That was the first time he’d talked to you in a couple of months and it was to scold you like a child for drinking. He drank too. He did all of this shit too. He had done that shit with you so many times you couldn’t even count. What was his problem? Your lip quivered as you felt tears forming. You thought about how close the two of you used to be.

Swinging together behind your house, sneaking into each other’s rooms to cuddle and talk about your shitty lives, watching the stars and whispering to each other, sneaking into movies, shoplifting candy bars and fizzy drinks to eat as you sat in his car to watch the sunrise or the sunset. He was your best friend and your first love and your rock and he was everything. All you had besides Ian, except Ian didn’t kiss you or hold your hand like Lip did. Lip was a boyfriend without the commitment, a lover without the title. And you adored him. It had been this way for 2 years, since you were 14 and he was 15. And then, 3 months ago, just a month before he abandoned you, it all came to a peak. The most amazing moment of your life.

The two of you had snuck out at 3 in the morning on a warm, starry night, each armed with snacks and a flashlight, along with blankets and pillows. You met underneath the train tracks, and laid out the pillows and blankets into a small makeshift bed. Lip pulled you down onto the pallet, hugging you close and pulled the blanket over you, and you laid in his arms and watched the trains go by. During a quiet moment, he whispered that you were beautiful, and kissed you, and, after a few moments, you let him make love to you right there under the tracks as trains went by. He took your virginity and then held you as you fell asleep, stroking your hair and whispering to you as you dozed.

You started crying. It had been only 3 months ago. 3 months. And now things were so different. That had been the only time you had sex, but it was still fresh in your mind. You had been so sure that he would ask you out afterwards, but he never did. And it had stung a little. But you put up with it because you liked him. And then, a month later, he met Karen. He bragged to you about the hummer she gave him, and then had Ian go to get one too, even though Ian was gay. He started dropping plans to hang with Karen, and talked about how great of a fuck she was when he did make time for you, and eventually stopped coming to hang all together. And it hurt so fucking bad. Why weren’t you good enough? You lay on your bed, curled up in the fetal position, and cried. Just laid there and sobbed until your eyes were tired and your throat was sore.

You passed out for about 2 hours, woke up. showered off, changed clothes and went to go meet with Ian. Fiona opened the door, hugged you, and asked how you had been. After you caught up for a minute, you asked where Ian was and went up to his room. Sure enough, he was sprawled out on his bed with a magazine in his hand, which he tossed aside when he saw you. “H-hey. Listen, sorry I told Lip but he kept asking where I got the money and I’m not a great lier and-“ “it’s okay, dude, chill! All he did was try to lecture me anyway. Who does that little bitch think he is, telling me what to do? Screw him.” Ian grimaced. “He’s just worried. You used to have to be convinced to even take a sip of something and now you’re out buying 12-packs for yourself. He just doesn’t want you to turn out like-“ “Like Frank. I know, I know. But it’s none of his concern. He left me. He should focus on his bimbo and leave me alone.”

The conversation ended. You sat with Ian and ate cookies as he talked about Mickey and how he was going to Mandy’s to see him more often. Mandy had no qualms with kissing a gay man, so her and Ian were fake dating to have a beard for Ian. You made a sexual joke about taking it up the ass, and Ian laughed and shoved your arm. After a minute of silence when the laughter died down, Ian spoke up. “He misses you, you know.” “Mickey?” “No. Lip. He mentioned you a couple days ago.” Your heart dropped. “What’d he say?” “He said he took Karen to the train tracks like him and you used to do, and it wasn’t as fun. Just said he missed you. Oh, and yesterday Fiona said she missed your pot roast you used to make us on Friday’s and Lip said he did too, so that counts I guess.”

You rolled your eyes. “I’ll make you guys pot roast still. Just won’t eat with you guys.” Ian rolled over into his back and then sat up. “(Y/n). You and Lip need to sort this shit out. I miss you. Everyone misses you. He’s a dickhead and I know that and everyone else knows it. But you need to call him out for it. Make him apologize. Debbie and Carl and Fiona and I miss you a lot. And I’m sure Lip does too even if he acts like he doesn’t think about you. You were different than Karen. You were his best friend. Karen’s just a fuck buddy who he hangs out with sometimes. I’m not saying you should try to go out with him, you could fuck any guy you want really. But just talk it out. Please?”

You stared at the ground for a long minute. You thought it over. As bitter as you were, Ian was right. And you missed being with the Gallagher family. After a moment, you sighed, and relented. “Okay. I’ll confront him. But only for you and Fiona and them. Okay? Now shut up about it.” Ian half smiled and slung an arm around your shoulder. “Thank you. Good luck, yeah? He’ll be home in a few minutes, confront him then.” You agreed, and then the two of you listened to a CD as you waited for Lip to get home.

When the bedroom door swung open, you didn’t dare look. But you didn’t have to anyway. “(Y/n)?” You didn’t look up. Ian looked from you to Lip awkwardly and got up. “I have to go...Uh...do homework. Yeah.” He left the room, and neither you nor Lip moved. “What are you doing here?” You couldn’t answer. You just looked at the ground. “(Y/n), look. I get that you’re upset at me. But you need to let it go. You and I never dated. You’re being jealous over nothing. I’ll try to hang out with you more but you and I were just friends and I don’t know why you thought it was more than that.” Your head snapped up. “What the fuck did you just say?” Lip, sensing he had said the wrong thing, went silent. You slowly stood up.

“You don’t know why I thought it was more than that? Are you fucking serious? Do you actually not get it? Are you that fucking stupid?” Lip said nothing, and you stepped closer, voice rising. “I thought we were more because you acted like we were! You held my fucking hand and kissed me and told me I was beautiful and literally put your fucking dick inside me under the train you took that Karen bitch to! You took my fucking virginity! Of course I thought we were more! I was always there for you! Always! I listened to every single problem and massaged your shoulders when they tensed up and snuck around with you and risked being beaten for you! I was a part of this family! I helped out Fiona and played with Debbie and Carl and punched Frank when he hurt Ian and i loved your family so much and I was always there! And then you tossed me aside like I was a piece of garbage the second that Karen blew you!”

Lip looked remorseful. “(Y/n), I-“ “No! Shut up! It’s my turn to speak. I’m glad I didn’t try to ask what we were a few months ago, cuz I know exactly what you would have said.” Your voice took on a mocking tone as you continued. “You would have said that you liked me, really you did, but you just weren’t ready for a big experience like commitment! And you’d apologize condescendingly for leading me on like that. But you still would be down to fuck because of course you would! Cuz you’re Lip fucking Gallagher and you screw whoever you want, right? That’s all you’re in it for, right? Fuck you! Fuck you so fucking much! You lead me on and then kicked me aside for someone who’d be more open to fuck whenever you wanted, right? Screw you!”

Lip went to speak, but you had one more thing to say. “And by the way, Lip, I’m not letting your dickhead-ness stop me from hanging out with your family. I miss Ian and Fiona and Debbie and Carl. So I’ll still be here. For dinners and babysitting and for Ian. But you won’t be talking to me. Or sitting with me. Or even looking at me. You will leave me alone and let me be at peace without trying to toy with me again. I’m sick and tired of your shit. Be with your whore and leave me alone.” You turned to leave. “(Y/n).” You turned back to look at him. “Yeah?” “I’m sorry.” That was all he said. And it was all he needed to say. His eyes said it all. You nodded. “I know. Goodbye, Lip.” And with that, you turned and walked out of the room, and didn’t look back.

Remember to make requests. This was just an emotional piece, a vent piece. I take requests for one shots, headcanons, imagines, anything. Mostly x reader only, but I do angst fics exploring unrequited love and stuff like that. Like and reblog and send criticism!

[shamelesssimaginesss]

masterlists

Carl 

Imagines:

Mick’s approval

Annoy me

Perfect

Happy

Help

Goodnight, Carl

Rage

Hey there, neighbor

We’re just multiplying

Drabbles/Blurbs/headcanons:

“If they touch you, I’ll kill them”

“I’ve lost so many others, not you too.”

Late night cuddleProtective Carl

Nick

Dating Carl while being the youngest Milkovich would include

Friends to romance

Read to leave the southside/singer!reader

Intimidated

“Don’t bullshit me”

“I punched him”

Pregnancy scare pt.1

Pregnant headcanon pt.2

Carl reacting to reader’s haircut

Gallagher brother’s decorating a tree

Dating Carl headcanons

Fluffy Carl on a date

Written by Ramona:

Imagine:

Skin

Let’s tutor each other

Drabbles/Blurbs:

Dating Carl would include

Playlists:

Carl Gallagher Playlist

Lip

Imagines:

Phillip “Lip” Gallagher Imagine

Curvy

Brotherly Love

Hospital blurb

Family

Pain

Drabbles/blurbs:

“We’re going to be late if we don’t leave like 5 minutes ago”

“I know you’re afraid, but we can’t hide in the closer forever..”

“Shit, do you gotta scare me like that?/She did what now?”

“You’re so fragile. The world will crush you.”

“If I don’t do this for you, you’re going to die!”

Introduction

“Please don’t laugh.”

“Wanna cuddle?”

“Don’t say that.”

“It’s our song.”

The Bar

Guide of the Southside pt.1

Guide of the Southside pt.2

“Duck and cover”

Original dad lip

“Wow, you look… amazing”

Gallagher Bro’s Christmas tree decorating

“Tell me who hurt you”

Headcanons:

Being married to Lip

World’s best dad

Lip taking care of sick gf

Interacting with pregnant wife

How Lip proposes

React to drunk reader

reader burning dinner

Highschool Sweethearts

Parent-Teacher Conference

Lip with elementary school kids

Kinks/Dealing with Virgins

Body part Lip admires most

domestic life w/Lip

Dad Lip on Christmas

Lip dating a gymnast gf

meeting reader’s parents for the first time

Lip at his kid’s graduation

Suburban dad Lip 

Fics:

1

2

3

one

two

three (soon)

Anon Drabbles:

one

two

three

four

five

six

seven

eight

nine

ten

eleven

twelve

thirteen

fourteen

fifteen

Ian

Imagines

Ballet (coming soon)

Cover

Gasoline (Coming soon)

Blurbs

“Get behind me, I’ll deal with this.” (Ian Gallagher)

“You could have gotten yourself killed.” (Ian Gallagher)

“It doesn’t matter how I am, as long as you’re okay.” (Ian Gallagher)

Headcanons

protective Ian

Gallagher bro’s decorating a Christmas tree

Ian babysitting Lip’s kids

Gallovich with a daughter

Ian x Reader with sick toddler

Mandy

Blurbs

Lazy Day

“Public affection”

Stargazing

separate masterlists just in case !!!

Carl Gallagher Masterlist

Lip Gallagher Masterlist

Ian Gallagher/Mandy Milkovich Masterlist

#masterlist #imagines masterlist #ship masterlist #Carl Gallagher masterlist #Lip Gallagher masterlist #Master list #Ian Gallagher masterlist

[deepdisireslonging]

Wrestling Masterlist

S = Smut     A = Angst   F = Fluff    AR = Answered Request

Adam Cole

    A Bunch of New Things (AR, S, F)

Adam “Hangman” Page

   Saddle Up (AR, S)

   Here for the Party (S)

   Height-Ho (F, S)

AJ Styles

   Tell Me (AR, S)

Aleister Black/Malaki Black

   Bite Me (AR, Ficlet, S)

   That’s Not My Name (AR, S)

   Into the Darkness (Challenge, Highlander Immortals AU)

   You’re Hot When You’re Angry (AR, Drabble, A, S)

Alexa Bliss

   What I Started (AR, S, F|F)

Baron Corbin

   Preparing for the Future (A, F, S, Breeding Kink)

   You’re in Charge (AR, Ficlet, S)

   That Scares Me (AR, Ficlet, F)

Becky Lynch

   I’ll Get Mine (AR, S, F|F)

Braun Strowman

   Past Looking (Male Reader, AR, S, F, M|M)

   Just a Touch (AR, S, F, Plus Sized!Reader)

   The Aftermath (AR, F, Ficlet)

Buddy Murphy/Buddy Matthews

   Plus One (TransMale!Reader, AR, F, M|M) 

Cesaro/ Claudio Castagnoli

   Pool Toss (Imagine)

   Only Yours (AR, A, S)

   Stop Bitting that Lip (AR, Ficlet, S)

   I Don’t Share (AR, Ficlet, S)

   Impatient (Ficlet, implied S)

   A Beautiful Trouble (AR, F, S, Curvy!Reader)

   Rain Check (F, A, Book/Coffee Shop AU)

Dean Ambrose/ Jon Moxley

   Not Just Fucking Friends (AR, Ficlet, S)

  Since When (AR, S, F, Breeding Kink)

  A Champion’s Reward (Mox, AR, S, Daddy/Biting Kink) 

  Bite Me (Vampire!Mox, A, Horror)

Dolph Ziggler

    Mutual Holds (Plus!Reader, AR, S, kinky af)

    Quite the Show (AR, S)

    Your Champion (AR, S, Age Difference)

Drake Maverick 

    The Process of a Birthday Wish (AR, S, F)

    My Favorite Things (AR, A, S, F)

    Prove It (AR, S, Plus!Reader)

Drew McIntyre

    Let Him Know (AR, S)

    Not Just Friends (AR, Ficlet, A)

EC3 (Ethan Carter III)

    Ego vs. Confidence (AR, F, S)

    Another Good Morning (AR, S, F)

    The Best of Accidents (AR, A, F)

Elias Samson 

  Elias Masterlist

Finn Balor/Prince Devitt

  Balor/Devitt Masterlist  

Jack Gallagher  

    Snow Kisses (F)

    Kitchen Secrets (F)

Jack Swagger/Jack Hager

   Don’t Rush This (AR, A, S, F)

Jey Uso

    For Honor and Love (AR, F, Implied S)

Jimmy Uso

   If We Get Caught (AR, Ficlet, S)

Jordan Devlin (NXT UK)

   Save It For Morning (AR, F, A)

   Let’s Get Away (AR, F)

   Par - Bat - Right (AR, F)

Kalisto

   Sex With Kalisto Would Include (AR, F, S, Gender-Neutral Reader)

Kenny Omega

  Kenny Omega Masterlist

Maxwell Jacob Friedman/ MJF

   A Tease of the Worst Kind (S, Ficlet)

   Finish Me (S, Ficlet)

   Power Struggle (Whump)

   STFU (S, Summer Song-Fic Playlist)

Mojo Rawley

    Flawless (Plus!Reader, AR, S)

Naomi

   Just a Love Tap (AR, S, F|F)

Neville/Pac

    My King (S)

Noam Dar

    If My Lady Requests (AR, S, F)

    We’ve Missed You (AR, S, F)

    Fourth or Fifth of July (AR, F, S)

     Pt 2:  Trick and Treats (Finn/R/Noam Dar, AR, S)

Pete Dunne

     A Pretty Mess (AR, S, F, Sub!Pete)

Pete Dunne x Reader x Tyler Bate

     Which One? (AR, F, S, threesome)

Peyton Royce

     No More Whispers (AR, A, S, F|F)

Rezar (AOP)

     Hard Feelings (AR, A, S, Trans!OC)   

Ricochet

    Happy to Help (Male!Reader, AR, F, implied S, M|M)

    Dating/Sex With Ricochet Would Include... (AR, F, S, Headcanons)

Ricky Starks

   Broken Negotiations (A, Whump)

   Surrender (A, Whump)

Roman Reigns  

  Roman Reigns Masterlist 

Rosemary (TNA)

   Doubt Comes In (AR, A, F, S, F|F)

Sami Zayn  

    Cappuccino, Right? (F)

    To Heaven and Back (AR, F, A, S, Plus!Reader)

    I Can’t Breathe (AR, A, F, Ficlet)

    Not Letting Go (AR, F, S, Ficlet)

Samoa Joe

    Loyalties (AR, S)

    All His (S)

    Ready or Not (AR, S, Virgin!Reader)

Seth Rollins

    Any Other Night (AR, A, S)

    Break Each Other’s Hearts Again (AR, F, A, S) 

        Relapse (Alternate Ending) (A, S)

    Pretty Little Thing (AR, F, S)

    Why Not (AR, A, S)

    Because of You (AR, A, F, S)

    Break You Apart (AR, S, F, Ambrose!Reader)

Sheamus 

    The Doctor Called (F)

    Getting Lucky (S, St. Patrick’s Day)

    I Can Wait (A, F)

    I Am More (A, F)

Tommaso Ciampa

    Angel of NXT (AR, S)

    I’m In Charge (AR, S)

Wardlow

   Do You Remember When (A, S)

   A Stranger in My Head (S, Horror)

Will Ospreay

   A Good Handle on Things (S, F)

Xavier Woods

   Tongue Control (AR, S, F)

   Distraction at It’s Finest (S, F)

Three-some Fics

Other: Original Works and Series

  Randy Orton, Seth Rollins, Elias Samson Underwater Wrestling: Champion of the Sea (AR, no pairing)

 Dom Drabble Collection: A series of requests for ‘some kinky, rough, spanking, Dom’ Roman Reigns, Jeff Hardy, Baron Corbin, Pete Dunn, Aleister Black 

 Sister in Arms: Finn can’t seem to shake the effects of his feud with Bray Wyatt, so an old friend comes to help. Then Y/N finds herself battling on two fronts: in the ring and in her mind.  [Series Masterlist] 

  At Any Cost:  Weeks of interruptions from either side led the reader and Elias to the Elimination Chamber. Not only is a Wrestlemania moment up for grabs, but also the chance to prove who is the better wrestler and the better man. [Series Masterlist]

  Finn Balor NSFW Alphabet: A unique version of the NSFW Alphabet to enjoy the differences between Finn and Balor and their relationship with the reader.  [Series Masterlist]  (In Process)

  Family Found:  When Y/N joins the journalism crew of WWE, she is trying to make a name for herself. Then her missing past begins to catch up to her, and she finds herself capable of filling a void she never thought could be filled again. [Series Masterlist]

  Thicker Than Blood (Family Found Rewrite): The Reader, newly shifted from NXT to Raw, makes an immediate statement. What follows is unprecedented wrestling: two companies destined to meet in head-to-head competition. And to boot, she has a personal battle to face. [Series Masterlist]

   Marvel/WWE Crossover: New tech in the rooms gives the reader the chance to meet her heroes.  Almost Real

   Terra’s Anti-Valentine’s Angst Challenge:  The Reader was betrayed by a close friend. When she’s saved from further pain, she can’t seem to do anything but run in the opposite direction, despite the positive possibilities. Broken Chances 

   Betrayal at Every Turn:  Serena has everything going for her. She’s on the rise in the women’s division, and she’s made powerful allies. When Serena’s world shatters, is she willing to accept help to pick up the pieces? Can she trust anyone? [Series Masterlist]

   Mox/Ambrose/Shaw NSFW Alphabet:  A unique version of the NSFW Alphabet to observe the differences between Jon’s many voices and his relationship with the reader. [Series Masterlist] (In process)

   Heartstrings: Ana Lupo has convinced herself of several things. All she needs is music, war is not coming, and she has no interest in Elias. Life after college has a way of proving her wrong. Can she find her center in the one who claims to know her heart the best, and keep him too? [Series Masterlist] 

   Haunted by the House of Black: {One Shot} What it would be like to feel like you’re being watched… by something not of this plane? Lingering touches that first startle, then intrigue? All of the ghostly members of the team take turns feeling up the reader until you give in and do your best to live through the pleasure.

#wwe #wwe fanfiction #wwe smut #wwe fluff #wwe angst #elias samson #elias samson x reader #elias samson smut #elias samson fluff #elias samson angts #elias samson series #finn balor #finn balor smut #finn balor fluff #finn balor angst #finn balor x reader #Jack Gallagher #jack gallagher x reader #jack gallagher fluff #Neville #Adrian Neville #neville smut #neville ansgt #neville fluff #neville x reader #wwe neville #roman reigns #roman reigns smut #roman reigns x reader #roman reigns fic

[marksbear]

Can you write a lip Gallagher fic where reader takes his anal virginity for the first time and lip is nervous but then ends up cock dumb

I love lip so muchhhh! ❤️ I’ll be glad to write this! This will take place when Lips still in school so like S1 and 2.

Warnings! SMUT, Virgin Lip, first time, soft to rough, makeout, detailed kisses, grinding and humping.

LIP GALLAGHER X TOP MALE READER

Y/n and Lip walked around in the sidewalks of south side Chicago. They were walking around from school. The two young reckless boyfriends were doing illegal shit while on their walk. Like smashing windows and smoking.

“We should grab something eat yeah?” Y/n suggests while taking Lips wrist dragging him to follow. Lip loved that about Y/n. How he acted so dominant and controlling but reality he’s just a gentle man.

“Sure whatever.” Lip answers walking with his boyfriend.

“Is your family home?” Y/n asks looking ever his shoulder as he asks. “Nah. There at some stupid place with Sheila.” Lip answers not thinking much of it.

“Cool…Do you know when they’re gonna be back?” Y/n asks while looking for a place that looks good for the both of them can eat at.

“Not until like the middle of the night. But Ian’s staying at Mandy’s for something I think while Carl is at a sleepover.” Lip responds.

“Good. So you’ll have your own room today?”

“Yes babe! Why do you keep asking these stupid questions!?” Lip blurts out.

Y/n stops suddenly looking at Lip with a smirk. “Well because I plan on fucking you today. If your okay with that?” Y/n says nonchalantly as Lip almost choked in surprise. “Wa-wait huh?!?”

“I mean even you said that we should take our relationship to the next level. We already done all the bases now we just have to go home base.” Y/n says with a smile.

“The is that supposed to mean!” Lip knew what it meant but he just had to hear it.

“We’re gonna have sex. And I’ll be the one who’s doing the fucking.” Y/n answers with a quick kiss one the head. “I’ve never done it before.” Lip breathes out as he mentally panics.

“That’s okay. That just means I’m taking your virginity. Don’t worry I’ll be gentle.” Y/n says before continuing walking.

As Lip follows Y/n quickly wonder his mind begins to wonder. Y/n was right Lip did say those exact words. And it’s true they have done every sexual act between them not sex though. Lip couldn’t believe it. Lip was nervous and a little terrified thinking about what’s going to happen.

“What if I’m bad at this. What if it’s to big to fit it…” Lip thinks to himself as he think and think.

“We should eat here. Then after we’re done we can go to your house.” Y/n says opening the restaurant door for Lip gesturing him inside.

TIMESKIP

As the couple walks to the Gallagher house Lip heart pounds against his chest feeling more and more nervous.

Lip could see his house in the distance as he swallowed the breath he didn't even know that he was holding. As the two held hands they walked to the house with Y/n opening the door for him.

"For once this place is empty." Y/n says playfully as he takes off his own jacket throwing it onto the couch with Lip doing the same. "You've been very on edge y'know." Y/n says cupping Lip's jaw with his hand.

"Don't worry doll, i'll take care of you." Y/n whispers seductively before pulling Lip forward into a kiss. Lip quickly melts into the kiss as he wraps his arms around Y/n's shoulders. Y/n places his hands onto both sides of Lip's hips holding him tight.

Their tongues move against each other exploring the others mouth with such fierce passion. Lip lets out quiet moans into Y/n's mouth.

For the need of air Lip pulls away looking up at Y/n in a trance. Lip didn't even realize that his body was grinding against Y/n's. As both boys collect their breath they move around the dark living room moving into the kitchen and up the stairs.

"Are we really gonna fuck in a bunk bed?" Lip says hiding the full on nervousness in his voice. Y/n only lets out a chuckle before walking inside the room.

"This is our first time together. It has to be somewhat comfortable." Y/n teases back playfully before turning back around to Lip. Lip closes the distance between them kissing Y/n deeply once more. Y/n moves his hands down on Lip's hips lifting him up from the ground. Y/n presses Lip against the nearby wall and pulls onto Lip's clothes signalling him to take them off. Lip pulls away from the makeout as he fumbles around with his shirt taking it off alongside his pants and boxers.

Lip was naked leaning against the wall as Y/n and him makeout.

"Climb up on the bed..." Y/n mumbles against his lips signalling him to get on the bunk bed. Lip pulls his body away before quickly getting on top of the bunk with Y/n following behind him.

While Y/n takes off his own clothes Lip watches him with his heart beating against his chest.

After Y/n was done Y/n crawled closer to Lip giving him one quick gentle kiss before towering over him. Lip was under Y/n as they shared kiss back and forth.

As Lip was distracted Y/n used one of his free hands to run up Lip's thighs going further and further until he finds Lip's virgin hole.

A breath hitches in Lip's throat feeling something pierce inside him.

"F-fuck! O--ohhh god!~" Lip gasps out as his hands grab onto Y/n's shoulders in surprise. Y/n's finger moves deeper inside Lip causing hi to breath out cuss words and complaints.

Y/n moves his finger side to side stretching him out. Lip buries his head to the crook of Y/n's neck as soft moans escape. Y/n begins to finger Lip faster, but still gentle. Y/n's finger curled and grazed into his prostate causing Lip to scream and moan out in pleasure. "I'm going to add another finger alright doll?" Y/n warns before slipping another finger inside.

This time Y/n curled both his fingers inside him reaching inside him deeper.

After a while when Y/n decided Lip was ready he slowly pulled his fingers out gently. Lip let out a quiet whine feeling the emptiness.

Y/n laid Lip down on his back before crawling in between his legs. Lip had his legs spread open wide as he felt the tip of Y/n's cock grind against his hole.

"It's gonna hurt for a while, but then it will go away alright." Y/n says giving Lip a kiss to distract him. With grinding his cock against Lip's hole for a little longer he slowly moves inside him. Lip groans inside Y/n's mouth from discomfort.

Y/n held onto the bed as he slowly entered inside Lip's tight hole.

"Fu-fuck!~ yo- your~ Gah!~" Lip moans out pathetically couldn't even finish his sentence properly. Only inside half way inside Y/n gave Lip a minute to relax and breath. Lip eyes began to water as his body relaxed into Y/n's cock. Once Lip was less tense and uncomfortable Y/n went back to moving slowly thrusting his cock back and forth.

Y/n only fucked Lip with half his cock pulling out until the tip was inside then to thrust forward back to halfway. Y/n rocked his hips back and forth in rhythm. Lip's walls tightened around Y/n's cock as loud moans fell from his lips.

Suddenly catching Lip way off guard Y/n thrust his cock fully inside Lip. Y/n's cock stretched Lip's virgin hole in half. Lip let out a gasp for air from the sudden length inside him. Lip's own cock ached and twitched with precum leaking from the silt.

Y/n began to thrust back and forth cock going deeper and deeper inside him.

Y/n's hips rocked in and out slowly as his thrust began to pick up the pace. Lip held onto the sheets under him as Y/n moved faster.

Eyes rolling back to his head slowly Lip's mouth hung open as long strained moans rolled out. The Gallagher legs quivered and trembled. Y/n's cock drilled deep inside Lip as Lip was completely dazed.

Y/n pulled out suddenly causing Lip to come back to reality.

"Wh--wha?~ Why'd you pull out?! Please get back inside!~" Lip moans out in confusion as he wiggles his ass to Y/n. Y/n only let out a chuckle before moving back inside Lip. Once the tip was back inside Y/n thrusted his entire length inside Lip. Lip let out a loud moan as Y/n fucked him like he hated him.

Y/n's thrust was no longer sweet and gentle and Lip loved it more than anything.

Lip through his head back into his pillow as Y/n drilled his cock deep inside him. Y/n's cock abused and stretched his hole. Loud wet skin slapping against each other filled the room.

At that point Lip moved his hips down and up matching the speed of Y/n's thrust.

Y/n thrust was deep and hard as he felt his cock twitch inside Lip's hole. Y/n's thrust became sloppier and faster feeling his orgasm nearing. The same thing with Lip he felt the knot in his stomach tighten. Y/n moved his hands on Lip's waist hoisting up him in his lap.

Lip began to ride Y/n bouncing on his cock like there's no tomorrow. Lip held onto Y/n's shoulders to stabilize himself as he moved up and down onto Y/n's cock.

With a few more thrust Y/n came deep inside Lip coating his walls white with his hot load. From the sudden feeling inside him Lip shot his load right after his cock shooting his cum landing on Y/n's chest and some landing on himself. Lip bounced on Y/n's cock riding out his orgasm.

Once they both were out of their highs they held onto each other tightly. Both of their bodies relaxed into each others own.

"Hey babe..." Lip breathes out raising his head up from Y/n's shoulder. Y/n let out a hum signalling him that he's listening.

"I want you to fuck me again. And this time don't fucking stop." Lip says with a smirk as he moves back up on Y/n’s cock.

THE END

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